The two entered the school gate, turned a corner, and went to a promenade covered with green vines to hide from the rain.

The weather was cold and cold, and it was raining, and the most energetic college students did not want to go out to do activities, and most of them hurried back to their dormitories after class.

There are few people in this corridor, only the two of them.

Fu Xizhou's shoulders were wet for most of the time, and he had just finished arguing with his mother, and his cold and cold temperament had added a little more.

Only looking at Mingsheng's gaze is soft and warm.

The eldest young master's dark eyes swept lightly over her, and he picked unhappily: "Why do you wear so little?" ”

Thick eyebrows frowned, "How long has it been since you bought new clothes?" ”

The card that was idle by her, since it was given to her, she has not received a single bank text message at all.

The gifts I bought for her were never worn.

Fu Xizhou's face became colder and colder.

Since that year she helped her settle her family's debts and keep her father's job, she has asked for nothing from him.

In the past few years, I have also been self-reliant in my studies.

Even if the pocket money is pitiful, he would rather save it than ask him for it.

He doesn't like her "you are you, I am me", clear and clear attitude.

It feels very uncomfortable.

Even if the opportunity to be together comes from a transaction, after three years, no amount of transaction will deteriorate and sublimate into something else.

Seeing his expression, Ming Sheng smiled: "You take care of a lot, even I have to take care of my clothes." ”

Fu Xizhou was about to have a seizure in his belly.

As a result, her delicate and sweet smile and coquettish tone succeeded in swallowing all the complaints in his stomach.

A handsome face was obviously dark, and he didn't want to frighten her, so he held it awkwardly and looked away: "I'm your boyfriend, I don't care about you, who cares?" ”

This is the first time he has called himself "boyfriend" in front of her.

Mingsheng was dumbfounded, still not adapting to his changes.

This man......

Has your brain been broken lately?

Even if the Cold War ended, it wouldn't become so much, would it?

"You, you, you......"

Ming Sheng's cold white skin flushed with a thin flush, and he woke up from his stunned chicken, "Have you been stimulated by anything recently?" Is the company okay? ”

Her incomprehensible style made Fu Xizhou's chest tight.

After sulking, I had mixed tastes and mixed emotions.

They have been in an underground relationship for three years, usually see each other very little, and can only be alone one night a week.

He was the most lustful/desired age, and he couldn't wait to sleep all night, all his energy was consumed on her, and when he woke up the next day, everyone hurriedly separated, and there was very little communication.

It's been three years like that.

By the time he realized that something was wrong with their relationship, the two had been locked in a long cold war.

She has always been passive, and she will only move when she pushes.

So the biggest problem may be with himself.

His handsome face was tense, and his tone was unconsciously soft, "No, the company is very good, the investors I talked to last time were very interested in Bro, but I don't want anyone's money, this time I have to meet a few investors and think about it." ”

Fu Yuan Group has its own

His own investment company, Mingsheng didn't understand why he didn't use his family's money. ()

Silly asked, "Doesn't your dad support you?" ”

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Fu Xizhou's eyebrows frowned slightly, and it was rare to talk about what he was doing: "I don't want to use the old man's money, not to mention that he doesn't look down on my sesame big project, since everyone looks down on each other, they will be okay, and I will walk out of my own way." ”

Mingsheng screamed, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

At this moment, they are standing side by side under the school corridor, chatting and talking, which is strange in itself.

An experience like never before.

Fu Xizhou leaned on his shoulders and legs, glanced at her quiet and smooth side face, saw what she was thinking, and rubbed his eyes secretly, and saw her hand that was naturally hanging on the side of his waist.

His fingers are so delicate that he can wrap his entire palm.

The rain is dripping non-stop, fine raindrops dripping from under the corridor, and the green vines that have been washed by the water are tender and green, and they are also full of vitality in the late autumn.

Somewhere in the promenade behind them, a spider crawls on the criss-crossed webs.

There's a little bug struggling in the spider's web, and it's going to soon be the spider's belly.

Fu Xizhou also had a worm crawling in his heart.

He was also itchy because of this.

This itch was transmitted to his left hand, so when she was stunned, he approached silently, and when Mingsheng realized that there was a warm and rough touch in the palm of her hand, she was already holding hands with Fu Xizhou.

"You ......"

Her brain seemed to be short-circuited all of a sudden, and she looked dazed, like a lost lamb in the rain.

Fu Xizhou pursed his thin lips, and the roots of his ears were quietly hot.

The hand that held her tightened again, like an addiction.

Secretly scolded himself for going crazy and taking the wrong medicine.

Obviously, more intimate things have been done a hundred times, and now when Qingtian does such an innocent and ordinary small action during the day, he will be so shy and nervous that his throat is dry, and the roots of his ears are starting to be abnormal.

The two of them held hands with stiff expressions, and stared at the rain curtain in a strange daze.

Fu Xizhou's Adam's apple rolled back and forth, pretending to be calm, pretending that today was just an ordinary day.

In a flat tone, he asked, "When are you going to do an internship?" ”

Ming Sheng came back to his senses and looked at him in a vain heart: "Tomorrow." ”

"Ready to go to work?"

"Well, I bought one."

"How can one body be enough?" Fu Xizhou has a great opinion, "Find time to go to the mall to choose a few more clothes, the workplace and the school are completely two ecosystems, there are more social animals that judge people by their appearance, dress up better, don't be looked down upon." ”

Then the conversation changed, "Don't look too good, you can only wear it to me." ”

Mingsheng said "oh" with a wooden face.

Then he turned his gaze unnaturally, and looked absentmindedly at the green vine that crawled out of the wall on the opposite side, not daring to look at him.

Fu Xizhou seems to be addicted to talking, and as soon as he holds his hand, it goes on endlessly, "It's okay if you don't want to spend my money, but when we enter the workplace, learning to spend money is also an important lesson, remember that we will all be social elites in the future, and packaging ourselves to an appropriate degree is actually providing a sense of security to our partners in disguise, so that he knows that you are a reliable person." ”

Mingsheng, who was listening quietly, nodded slightly perfunctorily.

The mood is also like a lonely boat floating on the lake, because the spring breeze is too gentle, and it is no longer firm.

() "If someone bullies you, you have to tell me as soon as possible, you did a good job last night, and you know to call me for help first."

"I didn't want to ask you for help."

Mingsheng felt that he had to say something, "On that occasion, I know you can't make it, and you have to rely on yourself in the end." ”

"I just don't want to offend the people in your circle, if you don't do something, you won't be able to speak clearly after a long time, and you still have to let yourself know."

Fu Xizhou's expression was both cold and cool, reminiscent of the black reef on the beach that night, wet by the sea: "There are only Jing'er and Liao Qing in my circle, and you can rest assured that you can offend others." ”

Ming Sheng was stunned: "Yang Zheng was arrested ......"

"You don't care about men."

Fu Xizhou grabbed her mouth and mentioned the name, faintly showing anger: "In short, I won't let you suffer such grievances again." ”

His tone was cold and hard, rock-like firm, "Whoever makes you suffer grievances in the future, I will get it back a hundred times." ”

The sound of raindrops in my ears is incessant, and this autumn rain looks like it will be a whole day.

Mingsheng was docile and quiet, and did not speak again.

didn't open his mouth to ask him: If his parents let her be wronged, how should he get it back a hundredfold?

A girl came with an umbrella, and the warm hand-holding in the rain could only be interrupted.

It was Ming Sheng who broke away first, and with a very worried look, he quickly turned his back and pulled away from him.

He is a campus lover that everyone knows, and his whole posture is too eye-catching.

Fortunately, the girl chatted vigorously into the phone and did not notice them.

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nbsp; The drizzle continued, and the rain was lighter.

The two of them moved one after the other, moving in the direction of Mingsheng's bedroom building.

One strides in front of the rain, the other holds an umbrella and follows slowly, and the well water does not violate the safe distance of the river water.

When she arrived downstairs in Mingsheng's bedroom, she lifted her eyelids and saw Fu Xizhou's strange expression from a distance.

The oddity lies in.

His gaze was suddenly sharp, like a blade suddenly unsheathed, and a cold light swept by.

Following his gaze and looking ahead, Mingsheng's expression was grim.

Song Xiaocheng was standing outside her bedroom, holding a black umbrella in one hand, and was also looking in this direction.

Not a short distance, Ming Sheng couldn't see his expression clearly through the drizzle.

I guess it's surprising and confusing.

Why is it so coincidental?

The most embarrassing scene was expected.

Just a few steps away, time seemed to flow extremely long, and under Song Xiaocheng's chasing gaze, she and Fu Xizhou stopped at the door of the dormitory building.

Fu Xizhou's eyes swept over there casually, his expression was cold, and he handed her the big bag of things in his hand.

"Can you take it yourself?"

"Yes, you can go."

Mingsheng's eyelids drooped, his words and deeds avoided suspicion, and he didn't dare to have too much eye contact with him.

There are too many people coming and going in the dormitory, and the gossip about the two of them has been very loud recently, so it is really not appropriate to have too much contact.

Fu Xizhou didn't leave, but said in a volume that could be heard by both of them: "Did you come to find you?" ”

"Maybe."

Mingsheng's face was helpless, "That video spread too much."

It's so amazing that even my elementary school classmates, whom I haven't been in touch with for hundreds of years, come to comfort me. ”()

But there are also those who have remained silent.

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For example, Xia Xinyu, the object of her rescue, has been dumb since that night, silent, completely as if this incident had not happened.

"I'm leaving."

In the end, even if Fu Xizhou is unhappy with Song Xiaocheng's appearance, he can only be low-key and restrained, and he can't show it openly.

Who is called Mingsheng is still single to the outside world.

Mingsheng didn't expect him to react flatly, and blurted out: "The umbrella is for you." ”

His hair and coat were wet, and he couldn't find any dry spots on his body.

"No need to ......"

Fu Xizhou refused coolly at first, but suddenly changed his mind.

"Give it to me."

Turning around in front of Song Xiaocheng, he naturally bent over and took away the flower umbrella in her hand.

Then, he held this umbrella with complex colors, his shoulders were crisp, and he had a handsome face with no one in his eyes, and passed by Song Xiaocheng.

Fu Xizhou gradually walked away, and even his back was superior and handsome.

The drizzle separated the distance between Ming Sheng and Song Xiaocheng, Ming Sheng was looking at him, and he was staring at Fu Xizhou's distant back, thoughtful.

"I'm sorry, I just found out about it."

Ten minutes later, Mingsheng sat face-to-face with him in the bubble tea shop in the dormitory area.

He pulled out a beautifully packaged bag of chocolates from his bag and said, "I brought you this, hopefully it will cure your taste." ”

Song Xiaocheng has a faint dark blue under his eyes, and even if he wears glasses, he can't stop the lack of sleep and exhaustion.

He explained that he has been sleeping less recently, and his mentor has recently pulled him to participate in several projects, and he also intends to let him get a straight doctorate, and he is still thinking about it.

"At that time, it was also a last resort, after all, it was my stepmother's daughter, and I couldn't sit idly by."

Ming Sheng narrated the situation at that time, obviously suffering grievances that ordinary people could not imagine, but his expression was light, hiding all his emotions under a calm appearance.

She even smiled lightly: "Don't worry about me, it's over, there are still many happy things in life, this is just a small episode, just sleep and drink a cup of milk tea." ”

Song Xiaocheng raised the frame, and a pair of transparent eyes behind the frame examined her silently.

Then, he looked at the untouched milk tea on the table, and was silent for a long time.

"Mingsheng, I'm graduating from college, we will go our separate ways in the future, and it will be difficult to meet again in the future."

Mingsheng nodded, nodded and said "yes".

"So, can you tell me a few words of truth?"

He suddenly raised his face eagerly, and the loneliness in his eyes stinged Mingsheng's eyes.

She suddenly knotted her tongue, and she couldn't spit out half a word of the lie that came to her mouth.

"It was Fu Xizhou who sent you back just now, and that day in Baiyuan Tower, he bumped into you."

Song Xiaocheng stated the facts plainly, but his mood was not calm at all.

He remembered every scene that day, when she smiled, a pair of dark eyes flashing under her delicate eyebrows, and the skin of her neck was like a fine piece of soft curd, faintly revealing thin blood vessels.

I still remember the dark eyes that Fu Xizhou handed over when he bumped into her.

Now that I think about it, there is a surge in my eyes.

Turns out they don't

() I don't know each other.

The video that has been circulating has revealed the hidden connection between them.

Song Xiaocheng was cold and estranged from Ming Sheng in the past three years, and suddenly realized.

His hands resting on the table were clenched into fists, clenched and curled up, and his expression of pain and frustration could no longer be concealed.

"So, you rejected my confession because you were with him, right?"

Mingsheng looked out the window at the autumn leaves shaking in the rain.

In this kind of bad weather, even drinking sweet and greasy milk tea is tasteless.

I still remember the bad weather in the afternoon.

She had just learned that her father owed a huge debt on behalf of her uncle, and that the loan shark's debt collection call came to her home every day, and she threatened to sue Fu Jinghuai.

She was so worried that she had no one to talk to, so she asked Song Xiaocheng to borrow books from the library they frequented.

He was late, and his face was full of joy.

He said that he was going to travel to the Kyoto area of Osaka, Japan next month, because he knew that he was idolized by Tadao Ando, and his parents, who taught at the university, specially arranged for him to visit the Church of Light on the outskirts of Osaka, which was one of Tadao Ando's architectural masterpieces.

He didn't notice the anxiety between her brows, nor did he notice that she wasn't as smiling and talkative as she usually was.

Immersed in joy, he just described his trip to Japan with a glimpse of it.

That day, Mingsheng suddenly understood.

It turns out that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

It was also on that day that she reluctantly realized that liking this kind of thing was actually an invisible luxury.

Only girls like Li Guaner Qiaoyu, who grew up in wealthy families, are qualified to like and choose any person and thing they like.

At the moment she is not eligible.

"Song Xiaocheng, I rejected you just because I didn't like it, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

Her tone is detached, even if she is smiling sweetly, she can still make people feel that her rejection is thousands of miles away.

also avoided talking about the scandal between her and Fu Xizhou.

Song Xiaocheng was pricked by her calm tone: "Mingsheng ......"

"Like this cup of milk tea in our hands, there is an appreciation period."

Mingsheng's delicate fingers pinched the body of the milk tea cup, and the cleanly cut nails were glowing with natural pink, like her, she looked sweet and harmless.

But no one realized that the real her under such a sweet appearance has sharp teeth and claws.

Protecting oneself has almost become a survival instinct.

Mingsheng took a sip of milk tea and let the sweet and greasy taste flow on the tip of his tongue.

completely ignored the pain in Song Xiaocheng's eyes.

Pain is a normal part of life.

She's used to it.

He should also slowly learn to accept it.

"So, we all have to drink the milk tea we just got as soon as possible."

Her voice was pleasant, and every word that came out of her white teeth was calm to the point of cruelty.

"Because once the tasting period is over, this cup of milk tea loses its best taste, and people are the same."!